Tag: mary oliver

Sometimes in the doing, a certain rushing creeps in. It’s not intended (the rushing) and maybe we think we’re doing fine (and maybe we are) but, sometimes, there comes a point when we pause and we wonder just how the crazy managed to creep in. I found myself at that point the other day. Well, [...]

little bits make me happy. a cup of tea, a breeze, a kiss, a tiny little bouquet. yesterday was beautiful and spring-like and we spent some time outdoors. my daughter found these little weeds flowers and brought them to me. she has done this for years now, and i love every bunch she collects. i [...]